One Void Pill Six-Color, the other Void Pill Five-Color, these two people's strength is not weak. In the battle repair team of Kapok City, they are all high-level existences.

Seeing that these two stupid birdmen were beaten by each other, the Yanxue Dao people who originally planned to take advantage of the chaos and use the "Xuanying Sparrow" to quickly finish off the other party did not make a move. He stepped back silently, then turned around and flew away, disappearing.

After the Yanxue Dao people disappeared, the golden eagle was grabbed by Mu Fei's five-toothed tree, and its head was shattered and fell into the mountain.

The other crow was first shot by an arrow from wood, and then encountered a flying hook and was smashed with a Dingfang inkstone, and the fairy lotus was swept away, and the person fell into the depths of the Pig and Sheep Gorge.

It's not that the Yanxue Daoist escaped from the battle, and he didn't feel that he was not that Crane Xiu's opponent. Instead, he realized that the person was not a real crane cultivator. In the demon world, the existence of the five and six colors of the Void Pill can be crushed with the power of the Void Dan's four-colored body, and only the body cultivation of the Tree Clan!

Treants are not good at flying, and their divine abilities are not strong. But the tough, resilient flesh makes them very difficult to kill.

Any spell that wants to attack the opponent's soul must first penetrate the weak points of the body. The body of the tree man is solid and invulnerable, and the relatively weak Divine Sense reduces the opponent's attack surface, and the defense against the attack of the Divine Consciousness is also very strong.

The dream raccoon clan is most afraid of the tree clan. Because the Treant people's consciousness is so inactive that they can't dream at all.

You can fly or hide so that the Treants can't hit you or can't find you. However, if you want to take the initiative to kill a tree man, it will only provide the opponent with an excellent opportunity to fight back.

With the power of the half-step Purple Mansion and the two bird-man subordinates, the Yanxue Dao people may have the possibility of defeating the tree man if they cooperate properly. But give him a hundred dares, and he would not dare to do so. The tree people who can come here are likely to be emissaries sent by the Sleeping Evil Mountain.

A treeman messenger disguised as a Crane Clan, he doesn't want to be offended, just by the fact that he sees through his identity, he may be involved in the treacherous abyss of internal strife among the treemen.

The people of the rock snow road quietly stepped on the wind, flew into the mountains in the distance, and landed in a deserted valley. He didn't plan to go back to Kapok City, so he simply walked along the Yinlong Mountain Range, first went back to his old nest to hide for ten or eight years, and then quietly came out to get the Purple Mansion foreign medicine.

At this time, he was quietly stunned. Although the sky was full of snow and fog, the snow in the valley seemed to glow with a peachy glow, and it was unexpectedly bright.

Wisps of indescribable faint flames, like translucent jellyfish fluttering in the sea, filled his heart with a sense of tranquility, and he couldn't even raise the slightest vigilance.

A tall woman in a purple skirt, with a bright yellow silk silk tied around her willow waist, hangs down on the purple skirt at the waist, like a weak orchid in the snow. The beautiful eyes that shimmered with dim fire touched his heart like a whisper.

The Iwayuki Dao man almost irretrievably slipped into the illusion created by the ghost phosphorus fire, his face full of fascination and enjoyment. His collapse was faster than Tong Yao had estimated, probably because he had already fled the battlefield and was going to leave completely, so he didn't maintain any vigilance at all.

A quarter of an hour later, Tong Yao unfolded a worn-out soul flag, smeared a piece of this Taoist's blood on the soul flag, and then pinched the trick. The spirit of this Taoist gradually took shape in the air, still returning to its former appearance, and his eyes were dull and he walked into the soul flag.

Almost every Soul Sect monk uses the Soul Banner as their natal magic weapon and the best weapon, which can suck in the enemy's divine souls and drive these divine souls into qi clones to fight. These spirits are soul slaves.

The longer the soul slave is nurtured in the soul flag, the closer the spirit clone is to his original body, and the stronger his combat power becomes. If the magic weapon he used before his death is still there, he can even urge the magic weapon he used before.

Tong Yao's original soul banner had already been destroyed when he died. Now this side was bought in the underground Xuan Market after she arrived in Tianchi City, and the grade is average, so she can only make do with it.

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Seeing the culprit's head fall to his feet, the blood of hatred that had accumulated in Moog's heart quickly dissipated. The news began to spread among the many straw people, and everyone felt very happy and shouted loudly.

The Redthorns killed all their young priests on the spot. If he didn't say anything about it, he wouldn't be able to say it. He ordered the men to release the Dang Guts. Huang Gu was beaten so that his bones were broken, and even after lying down for a few years to recover, it would be impossible for him to recover his former combat strength, and he would basically be a waste person in the future.

Dang Bloody ordered the rope to hang down from the height of the canyon and hang a large basket into the valley. The Stubble Man placed the Bloody Blood in the frame, and the Redthorn pulled the rope to pull him to the top of the canyon.

After a while, his son was carried in front of the bloody man with the basket. Huang Xuexue held a torch in his hand, although this person had a blue nose and swollen face, blood flowed all over his face, and his limbs were swollen like soaked pig's trotters, he still recognized that this was his unsuccessful son.

The gallerous eyes were originally closed. At this time, slightly, he opened his eyes, revealing blood-red eyes. He squinted and saw his father, his lips moved slightly, and he used all his strength to say vaguely, "I...... Want...... Kill the ...... Those...... People!"

He couldn't describe who they were. For him, including all the stalks people, as well as those crane cultivators. All the enemies who appeared in the battle of Pig and Sheep Gorge, he hated them extremely much.

He was the son of a patriarch since he was a child, and no one had ever dared to beat him so dead. The physical pain was far less than the mental trauma that those people trampled on his face. As long as he has a breath, he's going to kill them all!

Dang Blood wanted to beat him again. But one more beating, he could die. So Huang Xue just glared at him, and let him be carried to the tent to lie down.

In front of the Stalks, almost all of the Redthorn tribe retreated from the peaks on either side of the canyon. These men withdrew along with the ambushers who had been lying in ambush in the depths of the canyon. The Mug men followed him and searched carefully to make sure there were no more people in ambush.

For the sake of safety, Mug and the others climbed to the top of the canyon to check it out, but none of the Red Thorns were gone. In addition to the blood and gall, the father and son remained in the tent.

Huang was seriously injured, and it was impossible to continue to run back and forth over the mountains and mountains. But it's not that hard. Shaking Blood had taken this into account before he set off, so he had already prepared the Great Teleportation Talisman. As soon as the spell burned, after a strong spatial fluctuation, the entire tent disappeared before Moog's eyes.

The entire hill was almost dead silent, except for a few torches left by the Red Thorns that had not yet been extinguished. Viewed from above, the jungle in the south resembles a dark and deep sea, and even the waves are motionless.

The smell of blood in the air became more and more obvious, and no one could imagine how terrifying the killing was sweeping under the cover of this dense forest. They don't have much time left to wait.

Mug left two sentries to guard here, and led the others down the mountain to direct the Cangjiao people through the Pig and Sheep Gorge. Because they had prepared in advance, everyone was lining up and everything was in order.

The old and weak women and children were arranged in the front, and the middle-aged palace was behind, and it only took about an hour for most of them to pass through the Pig and Sheep Gorge, leaving only the palace team led by Mug to pass last.

The torches that the Redthorns had left on the top of the hill were finally running out. After a few final jumps, they all turned into a pile of fiery red embers. The whole hilltop was darkened.

The firelight of the embers on the edge of the cliff reflected the silhouettes of two stalks sentinels. They were left on top of this hill by Moog, looking far away, mainly looking south. If the beast tide is approaching, there should be movement.

"The fire is about to be extinguished. I'm here to watch, you go get some firewood. One of them said to the other.

At the top of the hill there was a pyre prepared by the Redthorns, enough for them to burn all night. The other got up and walked to the pyre. The light was dim, and he couldn't see the firewood clearly, so he could only pick up firewood in the dark.

But as soon as he stretched out his hand, he suddenly felt a flash of silver light in front of him, and a tingling pain in his neck. Then the world spun around, and his head was already rolling off his bones.

The other person sitting by the fire did not notice at all. He just felt that the companion who had returned was much taller than before. He turned his head to look, and was about to ask, but saw that one of this person's fingers had turned into an extremely sharp crescent-shaped blade, and it was slashed off!

The blade on Blood's hand gradually retracted, turning back into the shape of its original thick fingers.

He used the large teleportation charm to send Huang Dan Lian and the people away with the tent, and at the last moment of the teleportation, he came out from the other side of the tent. The violent spatial fluctuations just obscured his figure, giving him plenty of opportunity to hide in the pyre behind the tent.

He added some firewood to the fire to make it look like nothing out of the ordinary, and then walked carefully to the edge of the cliff and looked at the brightly lit Pig and Sheep Gorge below.

As he expected, Mug really let the people of the Cang Straw tribe pass through the canyon first, and he took the elite people behind the palace. It won't be long before Moog's men and horses will finally pass through the Pig and Sheep Gorge.

His eyes were fierce, the corners of his mouth were slightly smiling, and he was holding the traction stone that Hongjin had given him. As long as he has a thought together, the rocks in the canyon will be buried under the boulders!